Monday 9 February 2015

Daddy, I Want A Pony

Verse 1
She calculates the temperature with her finger in the air
And she shortens up her halter top so we all need to stare
She walks a fine line between good taste and no taste at all
The silver spoon is tarnished but she needs a curtain call
Chorus

The odds are stacked against the house
And I don't stand a chance, see
When a girl bends her mind like this
I can't see the enemy

She said, DaddyI want a pony
It will show me how much you love me
He said, when is enough ever enough
How did I get covered up
In all this stuff?

Verse 2
Never short on confidence she works it til she's intimate
She knows what she wants and worse she knows how to get it
The only thing that's coming between her and her thoughts
Is the 3 inch heels she dreamed about while swinging on the porch
Verse 3
The trickle down effect it ain't working with this kind of mind
It's a cautionary tale that should be told to all mankind
When the girl knows what she wants, she won't have no patience
And lord help the one who gets in the way of her salvation

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